David Allan Coe - Shine it on

Shine It ^AOn, my ^Bman, forget your ^Etroubles if you ^Acan I'll ^F#mhold you 'till the ^Bdawn, Shine It ^EOn, Shine It ^BOn You've been ^Atoo long on the ^Broad and you're ^Eready to ex^Aplode Come and ^F#mlighten up your ^Bload, Shine It ^EOn.

^EWe had love and not much more but ^Adreams just for free ^BWe sure got lost there, dad and mom and ^Eme He'd let me steer on straight a ways as we ^Adrove from town to ^F#mtown We ^Bknew that daddy's gypsy blood wouldn't let him settle ^Edown.

There were ^Etimes he'd sit right down, ^Ajust plain hang his ^F#mhead But he'd ^Balways lift it up and smile whenever mama ^Esaid.

^FPapa's gone but Lord his blood is ^Bbrunning through my veins ^CMama's gone to find him, so she can't ease my ^Fpain Another woman holds me now, in a little ^Bbdifferent ^Gway ^CNow I know why papa smiled, when he heard mama ^Fsay.

Shine It ^BbOn, my ^Cman, forget your ^Ftroubles if you ^Bbcan I'll ^Ghold you 'till the ^Cdawn, Shine It ^FOn, Shine It ^COn You've been ^Bbtoo long on the ^Croad and you're ^Eready to ex^Bbplode Come and ^Glighten up your ^Cload, Shine It ^FOn.